January 2009
12 posts
“in time of daffodils(who know
the goal of living is to grow)
forgetting...”
“it’s
so damn sweet when Anybody—
yes;no
matter who;some
total(preferably...”
“Now i lay(with everywhere around)
me(the great dim deep sound
of rain;and of...”
“perished have safe small
facts of hilltop
(barn house wellsweep
forest &...”
“i have found what you are like
the rain,
(Who...”
“i go to this window
just as day dissolves
when it is twilight(and
looking up...”
“you being in love
will tell who softly asks in love,
am i separated from your...”
“may my heart always be open to little
birds who are the secrets of living...”
“when god lets my body be
From each brave eye shall sprout a tree
fruit...”
“there are so many tictoc
clocks everywhere telling people
what toctic time it...”
hello, everyone!
Just a quick hi from the power that is. I’m limiting this blog to one poem a day, because otherwise I know I’d burn through all of his poems in about a week (and yes, I know there are a lot of them out there). I hope the anticipation between posts helps you to open up your arms just a little bit more and try to live by the heart-over-mind mentality of our dear Mr. cummings.
“since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will...”
– 95 Poems